After listening to Hong Yi's narration, Concubine Yuan smiled and said, "It's not difficult at all!"

Hearing this, Hong Yi suddenly showed surprise, and then bowed his hands to Concubine Yuan: "In that case, please leave it to Miss Yuan Concubine!"

After bringing Concubine Yuan and the two of them to Lu Henian, and introducing the identities of Concubine Yuan and Bai Ziyue, Hong Yi said: "Concubine Yuan is the real person of Lei Jie. She has superb Taoism. She may be able to deal with the injuries on the soul of the tiger clam."

There will be a way!"

When Lu Henian heard what Hong Yi said, he raised his hand to Concubine Yuan and said, "In that case, I would like to ask Miss Yuan Concubine to take action!" After saying that, he took out the writing brush containing the soul of the tiger clam and gave it to Concubine Yuan.

Concubine Yuan took the brush and took a look and knew the situation of the tiger clam.

"The soul was torn apart, and there was still a cutting will left on it, which was injured by the Martial Saint's Fist Intention. However, it seemed that there was a buffer that blocked most of the Martial Saint's Fist Intent for it, so its soul was not completely destroyed.

Collapse."

"Miss Yuan Fei hit the nail on the head." Lu Henian nodded and asked worriedly, "Can this situation be saved?"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely give you a man with all the beards and tails." Concubine Yuan waved her hands and said with a smile, "My method is difficult to say but easy to say. If other ghosts and immortals come,

If you have it, you will definitely be helpless, but if it falls into my hands, all this will be easy."

As she spoke, Concubine Yuan drew out the soul of the tiger clam. As soon as she left the brush and lost the nourishment of literary energy, the soul of the tiger clam immediately began to disintegrate.

Concubine Yuan calmly stretched out her hand, and a golden air flow enveloped the soul of the tiger clam.

Seeing the curious looks of Hong Yi and Lu Henian, Concubine Yuan smiled and explained: "This is the magical power of incense that I have refined through casting a spell. After removing the distracting thoughts in the thought of incense, this thing is the most nourishing to the soul, giving this little girl

There’s nothing better than a guy to mend his soul.”

Sure enough, as Concubine Yuan said, the nourishing effect of the divine power of incense is extremely outstanding. Lu Henian and others saw that under the nourishment of the divine power of incense, the soul of the tiger clam became more and more solid, and the cracks in the soul began to slowly heal.

Seeing this scene, Hong Yi and Lu Henian couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief: "Thanks to Miss Yuan Fei!"

Seeing that the power of the incense wrapped in the soul of the tiger clam was gradually decreasing, Lu Henian guessed that this thing must be very precious, so he said: "Miss Yuan Fei, thanks to your help this time, this power of incense must be very rare. I don't know how much it is worth. If it is available,

Whatever is exchangeable, Xiaosheng will definitely find it for you!"

"No need!" Unexpectedly, Concubine Yuan waved her hand lightly, "This incense power is not worth much, I can have as much as I want. It is just a trivial thing to nourish this little guy's soul."

As Concubine Yuan said, she controls the heaven and earth and all flowers. As long as they are within the scope of her priesthood, all flowers in the world are her followers.

Although the incense power provided by a single flower is very rare, as long as the heaven and the earth are endless and the flowers are immortal, and all the flowers in the entire universe provide her with incense, this incense power can be said to be endless.

Seeing Concubine Yuan's unconcerned expression, Lu Henian knew that the power of incense was definitely worthless to Concubine Yuan, but she had saved the life of the tiger clam after all, and this kindness must be repaid.

Although the other party doesn't care about it, he must keep it in mind!

His eyes returned to the tiger clam soul. Seeing the cracks on the soul gradually diminishing, Lu Henian looked more carefully.

Just when these cracks were halfway healed, there was suddenly a strange force hovering over the cracks, hindering the healing of the cracks.

Seeing this situation, Concubine Yuan touched the tiger clam's soul with her hand, and saw traces of phantoms like lightning shooting out of the cracks.

"This is……"

Seeing this scene, Hong Yi and Lu Henian recognized it at a glance. It was a trace of Wei Taicang's Martial Saint Fist Intention left in the soul of the tiger clam.

Now this trace of the Martial Saint's fist intention was expelled from the tiger clam soul by Princess Yuan with a flick of her hand.

Thinking that she had tried all kinds of methods, but could not get rid of the trace of the Martial Saint's Fist Intention, but as soon as Concubine Yuan came up, she just flicked her hand lightly and easily got rid of the Fist Intent.

This made Lu Henian feel deeply how big the gap in cultivation between the two was!

From here to there, Lu Henian thought of the various mysterious methods of Taoist practice and the power of martial arts practice, which made his mind churning.

"Taoism is mysterious, martial arts is powerful, and literature is mighty. Each path has its own strengths and weaknesses. In the early days of my cultivation in literature, it was difficult to form an effective combat force due to the scarcity of literature. When facing practitioners of Taoism and martial arts,

, you will suffer a lot."

"Furthermore, Wen Dao's shortcomings are also obvious. Although there are various methods, there are always times when it cannot be prevented. If someone breaks through the summons and gets close to him, he will be seriously threatened and other means are needed.

Make amends.”

Thinking of this, Lu Henian remembered something Chu Yunshen once said to them: "Although the cultivation of literature and Taoism is also a broad road, each road has its own advantages. If you devote yourself to studying knowledge, it will matter whether you learn Taoism or martial arts."

It doesn’t matter, but if you want to travel around the world, it’s best to learn some Taoism and martial arts to help you avoid being caught short.”

At the beginning, I thought that the power gained from practicing literary practice was enough, but I ignored my own shortcomings. Now that I think about it, how arrogant I was back then!

Each path has its own strengths and weaknesses. Taoist practice is flexible and unpredictable; martial arts practice is about tempering and strengthening the body. Although it loses in spiritual changes, it has powerful force. There are many methods of literary and Taoist practice, but to discuss

Escape and save one's life are far inferior to Taoism, and when it comes to the power of force, it is also inferior to martial arts practice.

"Teacher once said that literary arts will not conflict with Taoism and martial arts. If you encounter certain situations in the future and you will be helpless, you should learn some Taoism and martial arts to defend yourself!" Lu Henian secretly made a decision in his heart.

Just as Lu Henian's thoughts were churning, the soul of the tiger clam in front of Concubine Yuan finally recovered completely and woke up from the unconscious state.

"Okay!" Concubine Yuan clapped her hands and said to Hong Yi and Lu Henian, "I have rescued this little guy's soul. What are you going to do next? You can't just leave it like this. This little guy is lost.

The body and soul will dissipate sooner or later."

Hearing Concubine Yuan's words, Lu Henian suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the tiger clam soul floating in the air. After thinking for a while, he said: "I heard that there are green peach trees in the Peach Shinto of the Kamikaze Country overseas. Thousands of years of lightning struck the peach trees.

It will give birth to peach sacred trees. We don’t dare to ask for peach sacred trees bred by thousands of lightning strikes. We only hope to buy green peach trees that have been struck by lightning strikes for hundreds of years.”

Concubine Yuan nodded: "The Peach Shinto's Lightning Strike Peach Wood is indeed suitable for the soul to reside in. This is indeed a good method."

Immediately, Concubine Yuan changed the topic: "But do you know that although there are many peach trees in Taoshen Road, there are very few lightning-struck peach trees, let alone the hundred-year-old lightning-strike peach trees? Although Peach Shinto sells lightning-struck peach trees, that's not the case.

It's just that they won't sell lightning-struck peach wood that's less than fifty years old or more than a hundred years old."

Hearing Concubine Yuan's words, Lu Henian couldn't help but be silent. Hong Yi also frowned: "If this is the case, it will be troublesome!"

The Yuan Ni Dzi Bead has been destroyed. Without the Dzi Bead as a shelter, the soul of the tiger clam has lost its maintenance and will disappear sooner or later.

They originally planned to buy a hundred-year-old lightning-struck peach wood. With the vitality of the lightning-struck peach wood, it should be used as a soul-nourishing thing for tiger clams. But now they heard what Concubine Yuan said, and they knew that the hundred-year-old lightning-struck peach wood

It’s so hard to find!

But if there is no centuries-old lightning strike on the green peach tree to nourish the soul, then Lu Henian's literary spirit can only be relied on to nourish the soul.

But this is not a long-term solution. Lu Henian also needs to practice. If too much literary energy is consumed, it will affect the progress of his literary practice.

Seeing Hong Yi and Lu Henian's expressions of contemplation but with no solution, Concubine Yuan suddenly smiled and said: "If you can't think of any other solution, I have an idea!"
Chapter completed!